Chapter 348: The Five Great Initiations
"Hey, I'm so disappointed, Deng Yi didn't participate in the Nine Heavens Martial Arts Conference! I thought I could have a fair duel with him at the martial arts conference, but I didn't expect it to end like this. www.biquge.info I have been looking forward to it all the time, I have been looking forward to it in vain, I am so disappointed, I didn't expect Deng Yi to be such a person, cowardly and incompetent. Deng Yi, you are not worthy of being my opponent. ”
Faced with this situation, Lee Jae-hee jumped out decisively, ridiculed for a while, and vowed to get back all the face he had lost before. He made several provocative and mocking announcements, but none of them received a response.
This made the Hanguo region more jubilant, more unscrupulous, and the ridicule of Huaguo was sharper. The wailing of Huaguo District was even worse, and the accusations and insults against Deng Yi became more intense. At the same time, he pinned his hopes on Ouyang Haotian, which flattered him.
In the midst of endless doubts and abuse, Deng Yi was calm as usual, and devoted himself to the martial arts conference he organized, seeking every opportunity to strengthen the Book of Freedom.
Soon, the World Championship of the Nine Heavens Martial Arts Conference began.
"Dear player, there are still 3 minutes left to start the Nine Heavens Martial Arts Conference, you must enter the Nine Heavens Martial Arts City immediately, otherwise you will be punished with retirement."
Faced with the third urging of the system, Deng Yi finally chose to be sure, and then in a flash, he came to a strange place.
With a tap of his feet, Deng Yifei jumped onto the roof of a six-story pavilion. This is a fairy city! This was Deng Yi's first feeling after he stepped onto the roof.
The city, boxy, does not look big, and is a typical oriental garden style.
The straight avenue divides the martial arts city into four areas on average, each with a different scenery, divided into spring, summer, autumn and winter, all of which are clearly representative of each season, or flowers or grass, or insects, birds and beasts, or frost and rain, depicting the four seasons clearly.
Every pavilion, every flower, tree, stream, pond, and even a stone is so exquisite, but it is not pretentious, and it is natural.
There are fairy birds flying, spirit beasts playing, the aura is rich, the fairy aura is pervasive, and it is wonderful.
It's just that there are ups and downs everywhere, and the crowd dressed in very different costumes looks a little rude, which spoils the scenery.
Deng Yi was not conspicuous on the roof, because there were so many people like him, and almost every contestant would climb up and take a look at it when he entered the Nine Heavens Martial Arts City.
"The World Championship of the Nine-Day Martial Arts Conference will start soon, please enter the arena immediately." The system urged again.
In the middle of Martial Arts City, there was a nine-story octagonal tower, which did not look big, with a side length of only nine meters. But Deng Yi can be sure that there must be something else inside, otherwise how can it accommodate more than 10,000 contestants, not to mention a large number of audiences.
Three steps and two steps, Deng Yi dodged a few times and entered the arena through the open door.
Hmph, the scene in front of him changed again, Deng Yi found himself sitting on a spacious soft chair, next to a coffee table, full of fruit cakes, as well as tea and wine, and a beautiful maid standing aside, serving tea and pouring water, very considerate.
This is actually a compartment separated by a screen, and there are 8 of them in total, in a circle. At this time, counting Deng Yi himself, there were 5 compartments with people, and 3 were empty.
Everyone in the compartment had a deep and unfathomable aura, and they were clearly masters of masters.
You don't have to think about Deng Yi to know that these are all seeded players who have entered the holy level and directly entered the top 32.
Especially the people in the opposite compartment, Deng Yi is very familiar with it, who is it not Wang Ningyu, the deputy head of Xiaoyao Pavilion.
Seeing Deng Yi appear, Wang Ningyu smiled sweetly, got up and bowed: "Meet the master!" ”
Deng Yi smiled slightly, and said in the air: "Where are so many courtesies, hurry up and watch the game." ”
Now Wang Ningyu is no longer what it used to be, under the influence of Deng Yi's martial arts conference, the martial arts realm inherited from the Holy Emperor Dan has gradually mellowed, and in the challenge of a large number of saint powerhouses, the actual combat experience has improved by leaps and bounds, and the strength has been completely stabilized at the middle level of the saint.
"The boss is not afraid of being late, but he actually stepped on the point, so I thought you really didn't participate." Wang Ningyu sat down and looked at Deng Yi tenderly.
"I thought I could wait until the top 32 matches to come up, but I didn't expect Pangu to have to enter early, which was a waste of good time to discuss martial arts." Deng Yi looked up to the sky and cried out sadly, making a heartache for the first time.
"Hee-hee-hee-hee......-hee" Wang Ningyu was amused, and his voice was like a silver bell, which was extremely pleasant.
There were all laughs here, but the other three had solemn faces, and their hearts were terrifying, and they couldn't help but gasp.
During this time period, among the players in the world, it is estimated that there are only 5 people sitting in the Holy Church, and in the Xiaoyao Pavilion, a player gang has only two of them, which is too appalling!
"Presumably, Your Excellency is the head of the world-famous, player-first gang Xiaoyao Pavilion, Deng Zhang, right?" A rough man on the left asked.
"Exactly down there." Deng Yi arched his hand and replied: "Deng Yi, I've seen a Taoist friend, I don't know what to call a friend?" ”
Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect Deng Yi to be commensurate with a Taoist friend. Even Wang Ningyu looked at Deng Yi in surprise, she was very good, and suddenly understood a lot of things at this moment.
The man in front of her, who fascinated her, turned out to be a very pure person, he was stepping on the pinnacle of power step by step, but he never lost the slightest, martial arts is his real pursuit.
It is precisely because of this that he was able to ignore any conditions of the Chinese government and keep them away. Because of this, he can leave the world's number one gang to outsiders without care. It was precisely because of this that he would treat such a peerless elixir as the Holy Emperor Pill as dung and discard it at will. Because of this, he has been able to get to where he is today, standing at the pinnacle of players.
Thinking about it, Wang Ningyu's charming big eyes couldn't help but moisten. She was glad for herself, because she fell in love with a pure person, someone worthy of love. She was also grieving for herself, because she knew that it would be difficult for her to walk into this person's heart again.
The rough man also paused, got up and saluted: "In Lower Ids, from Libia, a disciple of the Holy Land Senussi, I have seen Deng Yi Daoyou. ”
"In Lower Shujat, from Morinda Sitang, a disciple of the Holy Land Crescent Moon Sect, I have met Deng Yi Daoyou."
"In Xia Watt, from the Yin Country, a disciple of the Holy Inquisition Court of the Holy Land, I have seen Deng Yi Daoyou."
The other two didn't dare to slack off, and they also got up together and saluted Deng Yi.
Because Deng Yi's reputation is so loud, even if they don't listen to things outside the window, and the martial arts idiots who are dedicated to cultivation are like thunder, and all kinds of legends are continuous, which almost makes their ears calloused.